Virelais
The minstrel had a talent for integrating herself with just about any type of person. It was a skill that had certainly come in handy in the past, a skill that was aided by her decided lack of morals.
And so, as she had on occasion before, this evening would find the woman seeking to spend some time with some of Myrken's less than pleasant personages. Specifically, any she might link to the Black Market.
